Chapter 527: Ghost Mother
in the dungeon.
Thirty-six thick clouds of smoke flowed inward like water, reaching a forest hall in the depths.
This hall is not supported by stone pillars, and there is only a huge deep pit in the center, which should have been used to park the reincarnation pool.
From the thirty-six palace gates, the "Xuanyin Power" that flows into the underground palace will roll up the souls of the dead from all walks of life in purgatory in the past, and bring them all the way into the reincarnation pool to wash away the cause and effect.
In the past, the reincarnation of purgatory beings was realized here.
At this moment, Zimo, who is the supreme god of the ghost clan, has already materialized his soul and body, and he is flying by leisurely in the water-like underground palace of the "power of Xuanyin".
It's like walking in your own back garden.
A powerful god like him has had the experience of haunting other "prison" worlds, and has also come into contact with similar underground palaces.
In fact, there was more than one underground palace he refined.
He can become the supreme god of the ghost race's belief because he has gone deep into strange worlds, because he has searched different underground palaces and turned them into extensions of his divine power.
Like a purgatory-like heaven and earth, if the underground palace is refined by it, he can instantly obtain supreme merit.
The cycle of life and death that dominates the heavens and the earth will multiply His divine power and allow Him to be admired and worshiped by more believers.
Although the purgatory capital was shattered, the underground palace sank here, and it stopped running for many years.
But with his means of reaching the heavens, since he has found the underground palace for him, since he has condensed the body of a demigod in purgatory, he can naturally refine the underground palace completely.
In order to support him in obtaining the underground palace, the lord offered Yin Spirit Town, Necromantic Town, and Ghost Spirit Town together.
Why didn't he succeed?
But when He did appear in this forest hall, He saw a familiar back.
The back of a tall woman.
The woman, dressed in a loose cyan robe, stood beside the pit where it was supposed to be in the pool of reincarnation, as if she was thinking about something.
Thirty-six thick smoke clouds, water generally integrated into the body of the woman in Tsing Yi, without any sense of condensation.
Her body seems to be the source and destination of the "power of Xuanyin" in the world, and if there is a soul that is swept up by the "power of Xuanyin", it seems that it should also be integrated into her.
She stood in this forest hall, looking so harmonious and natural.
It seems that for thousands of years, since the existence of the underground palace, after the birth of this palace, she should have been here.
She and this palace, and this underground palace, are all one.
It's just because she refined the reincarnation pool, and the reincarnation pool is the core of the underground palace.
"Little ink."
She turned around, and her face, which was not beautiful, revealed a supreme solemn grace.
She didn't deliberately exude her amazing momentum, her face was calm, and she said indifferently: "Since the day I saw you in the mist and led you to the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, I have been waiting for today. ”
"As you wished, you finally found the underground palace and saw me again."
"I know, I showed up a little bit earlier. In your plan, I should reappear after you refine the dungeon. ”
"Sorry to disappoint you."
She sighed faintly and said, "I'm not surprised by anything. The only thing that surprised me was...... The junior disciple who I taught on behalf of my teacher since I was a child and sent him all the way to the position of the true god will betray me because of you. ”
is as powerful as her, and she has been betrayed by her junior brother, and she is also a little sad.
"The Purgatory Terrans are indeed tricky, and I underestimated you."
After a moment of horror, Zimo regained his composure, and there was no joy or sorrow in his heart, but he said: "I have wandered among the many heavens and earths hidden in the treacherous mist, and there are five underground palaces that have been refined by my hands. And this time, it's the first time I've touched the mold and accidentally planted it in your hands. ”
Gods like Him are immortal, and His true body is still in the galaxy.
Compared with the long and infinite time, this small defeat is really nothing.
Because she has experienced too many storms, Zimo knew that the defeat was decided the moment she saw her suddenly appear.
also knew that his plan for the underground palace was a complete failure.
His demigod body, forged by the separation of the soul seed, is destined to be annihilated in the underground palace, and the puppet body of the ghost is also extinct.
The tenth-level warriors of the ghost clan, Wu Yu, the ghost cultivator Zhou Yi, the Yin Spirit Town, the Ghost Spirit Town, and the Necromantic Town will also be all accepted by the ghost mother.
That is, Mu Wentao, who was only moved by him through love words, is afraid that he will also fall here.
But He didn't care.
This small frustration was revealed by Him in an instant.
He has His own grace and ease.
Towards this graceful woman, who had not awakened for many years, she bowed slightly, and said with a chuckle, "The battle between you and me has only just begun. ”
"At least, I won the first battle, didn't I?" The ghost mother said with a smile.
"Purgatory is your home turf, and I can't really enter it, which is somewhat unfair." He looked up at the heavens, which He couldn't see, and said, "When you can step out of purgatory, when you see the real me, you will feel unfair." ”
After that, the supreme god of the ghost clan disintegrated in front of the ghost mother.
He shattered into billions of crystals and scattered in the underground palace.
"I'm looking forward to meeting you in the Extraterrestrial Galaxy."
The ghost mother muttered softly.
In an instant, she disappeared from the dungeon and appeared in front of the eyes of the strange god.
She swatted her hand like a fly, and swatted the puppet god away.
Glancing at the desperate Zhou Yi, she frowned and said, "You are not a member of my Ghost Sacrifice Sect, your life or death should be decided by King Li." ”
The magnificent underground palace behind her suddenly shook slightly.
There were thirty-six pillars of dark white light, rushing from the depths of the dungeon to the surface, besieging the tenth-level warrior of the ghost clan.
Wu Yu suddenly changed color, and was about to slip into the hidden mirror tunnel, when he saw that the heavens and the earth seemed to be reversed.
He became lightheaded, and in an instant, surrounded by thirty-six pillars of white light, he fell straight to the ground.
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Hongdu City.
Mu Wentao, who was wearing silver armor, was distracted by a few words from the scattered people in Tiandu, and when he secretly went to verify, he sensed an abnormality in the southern desert underground.
As a result, Mu Wentao knew that Tiandu Sanren was not alarmist.
At this time, Tiandu Sancai smiled and shook the white lantern in his hand.
In the city, countless flames suddenly flew out and headed towards Mu Wentao.
The stone floors, walls, and dilapidated buildings of Hongdu City suddenly appeared on the surface of a profound array, and the entire city became eerie and terrifying.
The sky is scattered, and the back is slowly straightened, and then it is raised little by little.
"Pang Jian, you can kill Jiang Cen when he attacks the true god. Mu Wentao is his protector of the true god, and with me in Hongdu City, he, the protector, will have no time to interfere with you. ”
"As long as you follow the falling glow, you can find him in the city, and then use the Source Demon Sword to break the heart or soul."
"Forget it, I'll just give you a ride."
He gave it a nudge.
Since he appeared in the strange place, he has been trying his best to recover from his injuries, and Pang Jian, who is growing with the "Great Creation Holy Body", was directly sent to Jiang Cen by him.
Jiang Cen sat on top of a stone grinding disc, the mysterious pool had disappeared, and his eyes were still closed.
A crystal glow fell from the sky, like a sword inserted into his heavenly spirit cover, and there were thousands of tiny points of light in the crystal glow, and if you looked closely, it was the cold fire that wrapped the soul of the dead.
In the illusory alien land, the pool seems to have merged into him, and the fire of the dead soul is pouring his own godship.
"Even if you don't have a true god protector, you Pang Jian are not qualified to shake my divine position."
Jiang Cen closed his eyes, his lips did not move, but his voice came from his belly.
"Whew! Whew! ”
Three dark ghosts appeared behind Jiang Cen one after another, magnified several times in an instant.
The Dark Ghost Dao is a kind of secret technique of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect that Jiang Cen has comprehended, and it is necessary to capture the strong people of the ghost clan in the fifth realm, and extract the soul to bother condensing.
Back then, he asked Han Zhiyuan to form a dark ghost, and his original intention was also to obtain the soul of a high-level ghost clan through trading with foreign races.
"Whew! Whew! ”
More dark ghosts emerged one by one, floating beside Jiang Cen.
Those green and faint dark ghosts are the souls of the strong men of the ghost clan who are magnified several times, and they actually set up an array to besiege Pang Jian.
"Ghost ......"
Pang Jian smiled coldly.
He is experienced in dealing with such spirits and ghosts.
Regardless of the level of these dark ghosts before their deaths, as long as they do not have a real body, they can be broken through the path of Lei Gong.
"Woohoo!"
When he raised his hand and waved, the thunder sword light intertwined in mid-air, easily killing the dark ghosts that were approaching.
"Xie Tong!"
Jiang Cen roared.
The fat woman of the Blood Prison Sect, who was extremely heavy in rouge powder, suddenly appeared here, raising her hand and spilling red blood beads on the ground.
The dark ghosts without a body, the beads of blood that quietly fell to the ground, when they got up again, they had a rudimentary body, which could withstand several lightning strikes.
"The broken ground has changed, Lu Qinghe and Mu Weifeng are rushing to the east to aid another god-sealing person."
"Jiang Cen, there is Mr. Mu in Hongdu City, and the people of Tiandu are also helpless."
"And I, I only need to deal with Pang Jian, and your path to becoming a god can proceed smoothly."
"I should do my best, I hope you will also speed up to become a god!"
Xie Tong of the Blood Prison Sect knew that something was wrong when he came.
Now, she just wanted to see Jiang Cen and Dongfang have a true god who could be promoted so that they could see the hope of success.
The disappearance of the supreme god of the ghost clan, the demise of Youkui, the sudden pull of Wu Yu into the ground, and the sudden appearance of the scattered people of the heavens.
The occurrence of these events, like a basin of cold water poured on their heads, made them extremely soberly realize that those true gods who had controlled purgatory for many years could not be easily defeated.
"They know what we're up to, but they pretend they don't know anything! In Hongdu Shattered Land, there are more than 7,000 scattered cultivators, and all of them are good cultivators! Xie Tong roared violently, looking at the formation of those flesh-and-blood dark ghosts, and roared at Pang Jian: "Who is the evil demon, who is the evil way?" ”
"Isn't that 7,000 scattered cultivators the bait of the true god?"
"In order to make things like that, and to confuse us, the true gods can give up so many innocent people! Your Sword Tower Great Elder Jiang Ran also died under the gaze of those true gods! ”
"Pang Jian, can you tell me, who is right? Who is evil? ”
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(End of chapter)